The essory wasn’t conspicuous.


    It was a very small wooden lotus.


    What was strange about it was the material it was made out of. It was made of wood, and not just any


    wood, but locust wood.


    It was so subtle on the ne that most people wouldn’t notice it.


    Wynter wouldn’t have thought much about it if it weren’t for Winnie’s identity.


    After all, artistic people generally wouldn’t mix and match like this, especially since she was into the


    Frenda style.


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    “Wait a moment.” Wynter suddenly spoke up.


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